This was 2? years ago, so details may be sloppy.
My third boyfriend wasn’t great for me emotionally, but I suspect our bedroom choices is ultimately what had me decide to go down this road of my life. He’s the one that taught me about deepthroating and how utterly amazing it is for both parties.
We were at a dinner get-together with some friends. There were about 7 of us in total and only one of the others knew how the relationship *really* played out in the bedroom(this other person was also known as my best friend).
We were just having light-hearted small talk. And then he put his feet up on my lap. You see, I love being used like furniture. When I’m in Slut Space, I love to be used. I love to be sat on, spit on, hit, punched, fucked up against a counter. Being a naughty slut is what I’m meant for. And the crazy son of a bitch knew that all too well.